The air was instantly tainted with an ambiguous desire.
Bai Yang immediately understood what was happening and his face turned red. He stuttered, “D-do you want to? I’ll go…”
However, Shao Cheng pressed him back against the wall. Bai Yang’s height and build were no match for Shao Cheng, whose dominance was overpowering, making him feel like his gaze was pinning him to the wall.
Despite wearing thick clothes as it was winter, he still had a t-shirt on beneath his sweater. Yet, Shao Cheng’s hand was merely touching his waist through the sweater, and he was already starting to feel overwhelmed. Nervously, he grabbed onto Shao Cheng’s sleeve and said in a rush, “Wait, I’m not prepared yet…”
“What do you need to prepare?” Shao Cheng lifted his face to ask.
Bai Yang didn’t know how to describe this situation with such explicit content, and he avoided eye contact. “If I don’t prepare a little, you won’t be able to… later.”
Shao Cheng chuckled lightly, a tone of mockery in his voice that made Bai Yang even more unable to meet his gaze.
“You’re quite informed.” Shao Cheng forced him to look at him, ordering, “I’ll take care of it. Take off your pants.”
Bai Yang couldn’t resist his forceful tone and began to slowly undo his belt and take off his trousers. Even though the room was heated, the moment his exposed skin met the air, he shivered slightly.
“Take it all off,” Shao Cheng’s tone seemed a bit impatient.
Bai Yang gathered his courage and decided not to be so timid since this wasn’t the first time they were doing this. He reached out and removed his underwear as well, completely exposing his lower body.
Shao Cheng’s expression remained calm. He brought his hand to Bai Yang’s lips, gesturing with his eyes.
Bai Yang understood his intention. Blushing, he used both hands to hold Shao Cheng’s hand, extended his tongue, and licked his fingertip. Seeing that Shao Cheng didn’t show any signs of pulling his hand away, he gathered his courage and, suppressing his embarrassment, opened his mouth and took one of Shao Cheng’s fingers in, eagerly licking and sucking on it.
Shao Cheng’s fingers were slender and well-defined, reminding Bai Yang of the scene when he had knelt between Shao Cheng’s legs and performed oral sex. Instantly, a surge of heat rushed down his body. He tried to move away, not wanting Shao Cheng to notice his physical reaction.
After he had thoroughly wet all five fingers, he still didn’t want to let go. He devoutly kissed the palm of Shao Cheng’s hand and gazed at him with focused affection.
“Enough,” Shao Cheng’s eyes were deep, his voice husky. “You did well, so here’s your reward.”
Before Bai Yang could think about what the reward might be, one of Shao Cheng’s legs squeezed between his legs, rubbing against his already aroused lower body.
He instantly couldn’t bear it, arching his waist. He wanted to speak up and refuse, but Shao Cheng held his chin, forcing him to tilt his head back. Then, Shao Cheng’s handsome face drew closer, and his slightly cool lips sealed Bai Yang’s mouth.
Bai Yang widened his eyes in astonishment.
This wasn’t like the light kisses they had shared before. Shao Cheng’s kiss was forceful and domineering, passionately pressing against his lips, forcefully invading his mouth, tangling their tongues together as if he wanted to imprint his breath in Bai Yang’s mouth.
Simultaneously, the fingers that had been licked wet probed at his exposed rear entrance. They circled around the entrance a few times before one finger suddenly thrust in. Bai Yang’s body jerked in response, but he held himself steady. He pushed back against Shao Cheng’s intense gaze, biting his lips as his body responded to the intruding finger.
As the intensity of the kiss heightened, their bodies heated up. Even Shao Cheng’s lips turned hot. Bai Yang’s mind was a blur from the invading tongue, and the suction of Shao Cheng’s mouth felt as if it was trying to consume him whole.
His lower body was hot and sensitive from the friction. He wanted to escape the overwhelming pleasure, yet he couldn’t resist clamping his legs together, silently begging for more. Shao Cheng’s fingers increased to three, rapidly thrusting inside him.
“Ah…” The kiss left Bai Yang breathless. Droplets of saliva slid down the corners of his mouth. He gripped the fabric of Shao Cheng’s shirt tightly, emitting a mixture of excited and pained moans. Shao Cheng’s presence surrounded him, along with the accumulating pleasure, rendering him incapable of holding back. His legs went weak, and he was practically sitting on Shao Cheng’s lap as he ground himself against his lower body.
Finally, after Shao Cheng sucked on his tongue forcefully, Bai Yang trembled and climaxed. He released, his legs shaking for a while afterward.
Shao Cheng, with a somewhat unsatisfied expression, licked Bai Yang’s wet and swollen lips. He looked at his own wet pants and sneered, “You came that quickly?”
Embarrassed, Bai Yang covered his eyes with his hand, taking deep breaths to calm his body after the climax. His face was so hot it felt like it would explode. “You… how could I hold back with you like this…”
Shao Cheng coldly snorted. “Clearly, you’re the one who’s lewd. Have you been like this with others in bed?”
A pang of sadness hit Bai Yang, and his eyes reddened. “I haven’t… I-I’m only like this with you…”
Shao Cheng’s eyes darkened, and he immediately removed his own pants, revealing his erect crotch. Then, he put his arm through the bend of Bai Yang’s knees, lifting one of his legs and holding onto his waist. He aimed at his wet entrance and forcefully thrust the tip in.
“Ouch…” Bai Yang hadn’t fully prepared, and he was suddenly stretched open, causing him to wince. His body tensed up.
“Relax.” Shao Cheng clearly wasn’t feeling great either, his voice strained.
The standing position was already awkward to begin with. Bai Yang couldn’t keep his balance on both legs, and now with one leg raised, he was about to collapse. Meanwhile, Shao Cheng was thrusting against him from below, every downward movement pushing it deeper inside him.
He had no choice but to wrap his arms around Shao Cheng’s neck for support, trying to relax his body. He forced a smile through the ordeal. “Could you… kiss me again, please?”
Shao Cheng complied, lowering his head to kiss him. This kiss wasn’t as fierce as the previous one, but it still carried warmth that melted Bai Yang’s body. Slowly, he relaxed, surrendering to the kiss, and Shao Cheng took the opportunity to thrust forcefully, penetrating him completely.
“Ahh!” The cry of pain was muffled by the lips that pressed against his, dissipating into the heated air. Shao Cheng’s hands comforted and stroked him, making him quickly forget
Shao Cheng seemed possessed, kissing incessantly, teasing from bottom to top with gentle thrusts. He listened as Bai Yang transitioned from gasps of pain to increasingly unbearable moans of pleasure, intensifying the rhythm and strength of his thrusts.
Every time he withdrew completely before thrusting back in forcefully, Bai Yang would shudder, clutching the clothing behind him. Shao Cheng chuckled softly, finally parting from the intertwined lips and tongues moistened by their shared desires. He accelerated his pace, ravishing the person in his arms with a ferocity that pushed their bodies against the wall, making them rise, only to be pushed down again by the press of his shoulders, continuing their playful dominance.
In Bai Yang’s usually clean and clear eyes, there was now a mist of moisture. He looked at him with a half-opened gaze, redness at the corners of his eyes, gazing foolishly. His face was flushed, and amidst the intense intrusion, he cried out his name in a fragile and broken voice: “Shao Cheng… Hmm… Shao Cheng…..”
Shao Cheng’s eyes darkened even more, and he once again sealed the overly reddened lips.
This time, Bai Yang seemed to truly find comfort in the encounter. His leg trembled as he caressed himself and climaxed again. The clenching of his rear entrance during the climax and the passionate expression on his face caused Shao Cheng to lose control. He released himself inside him.
After climaxing, both of them were covered in sweat, making them feel uncomfortable. Shao Cheng pulled out and also made sure to support the weak and dazed Bai Yang, preventing him from falling. When he had taken off his clothes and was about to remove Bai Yang’s sweater so they could go shower, he happened to see the murky fluid he had just released trickling down the flushed inner thighs.
So, he abandoned the plan to shower after undressing.
Bai Yang pressed against Shao Cheng’s chest, pleading for mercy, but he was once again laid down on the thick carpet of the study. He thrust inside him, leaving him speechless.
That night, Shao Cheng took him three times, thoroughly. By the end, Bai Yang had no strength left; only a thin, faint liquid trickled out from him. He passively endured the endless intimate play, clinging to Shao Cheng’s neck, murmuring and incoherently confessing his feelings, in exchange for even more ruthless and fierce thrusts…
